Come on out with your hands high
Hahahaha with your hands high
Hahhaha huh I better reason with him
Why don't you ride to the rhythm of a n***a don't give a f**k about ya'
Won't even talk about ya' ho
You ain't know I'm just a hustler in spite of myself
Ridin' all by myself without no one else
Looky here
On my Doc Holidays boy I piss upon your grave
And wipe the smile away
N***a don't even try
Fistful of dollars we gon' ride
Ya hear me n***a
See I ain't got that many friends white tombstone
Me and Rudy go to war with anybody
From the n***as to the killas
They callin' me a bad man ridin' 'cross the desert plains
And Mama still can't explain without the 'caine
It's raw boy
Cowboys hear the Yippie yi yay
Murder dancin' where the Indians play
Watch what you say
Durin' the spiritual ritual huntified ceremony
Clickin' swines that'll get you on a Shetland pony
Memoirs of a madman Killer Carl Cox and Bill Watts
'Couldn't rassle nappy n***as with a lasso
Heated like Tabasco it's on
N***a quick on the draw
And he get to bustin' on them b***hes like the Last Outlaw
Uh n***a what
Hahha
You are a testly li'l cuss
Whistling
N***as and b***hes call me Nino Corleone I got a license to kill
But ain't no playa hatin' in me I got love for the real
Just move and step aside
Hit me up and let a n***a just ride
South Side
Got your mouth wide buckin' for nothin'
Now if you're 'bout it be 'bout it 'bout it and without no discussion
Now if you're talkin' keep talkin' and get a d**k in yo' mouth
Don't hide now torchin' up the whole house
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Picture me coolin' on the 6th day of June
Down in Cancun Mexico
But if you stress me ho I guess I gotta let it go
And ain't no shootin' up at the moon
I'm tryin' to knock yo' a*s up out the saloon
Cock kaboom
In a raccoon hat like Davy Crockett
F**kin' wit' that *** getting high as a rocket
And um rocket gonna blast for playin' with the trigger
N***a rocket put a cap in a n***a
Boo ya
Full a' that w**d
Watchin' motherf**kers bleed
But not takin' heed
Steady proceeding with their devilish deeds
Fatal with flaw mad at the world with no regards for the Law
Finna' get to bustin' on them b***hes like the last outlaw
Huh n***a what
I coulda killed ya d**k I coulda killed ya
But I don't want to kill ya I want to eat
I fought the Law and the Law won
You see I shot the sheriff but forgot his son
Totin' on a shotgun with pistol full of hot ones
Ay yo sheriff he still wit' you I popped him and dropped him
And took his potna's crown
It's a brand new sheriff in town
And I don't think you want to f**k around
Double jeopardy for the deputy dog
F**kin' wit' a hog
Say y'all y'all motherf**kers tried to ball
The rise and fall
For y'all n***a I'll be a huckleberry
Spittin' fire from the blood that me and Lucky Knuckles carry
Legendary hereditary for n***as that know
I'm out the window with a stagecoach fresh out the poke
My homie Loc gave me an order that the blind could see
Told me to blow him away or make him ride with me
Put on your boots cowboy and pass the pound
I got the moonshine water makin' wine
N***a
One of a kind genuine
Know when to hold 'em and fold 'em
Y'all n***as gotta give me mine before I roll 'em though
Playin' is raw
Quick on the draw
Hollerin' 'bout F**k what you saw
Chewin' on straw
Steady bustin' like the Last Outlaw
Huh n***a what
You gotta test yourself every day gentlemen
One you stop testing yourself you get slow
And when that happens they kill you
